Frank Ocean – White Ferrari (Guitar)

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[Verse]
C               Em7            Fmaj7sus2
Bad luck to talk on these rides

C
Mind on the road

 Em7               Fmaj7sus2
  Your dilated eyes watch the clouds float

           C
White Ferrari

Em7
  Had a good time

      Fmaj7sus2
  16: how was I supposed to know anything?

C            Em7           Fmaj7sus2
I let you out at Central

C            Em7                   Fmaj7sus2
I didn't care to state the plain

                                 C           Em7     Fmaj7sus2
Kept my mouth closed, we're both so familiar

          C
White Ferrari

     Em7
  Stick by me

  Fmaj7sus2                              C
  Close by me (You were fine, you were fine here)

                  Em7
That's just a slow body

Fmaj7sus2
You left when I forgot to speak

      C
So I text the speech, lesser speeds

 Em7
Texas speed, yes

 Fmaj7sus2
Basic takes its toll on me

                         C
Eventually, eventually, yes

             G                    F
Ah, on me eventually, eventually, yes

   C            G          F     D7        F
I care for you still and I will forever

   C         G           F       D
That was my part of the deal, honest

       F    Fmaj7sus2     G
We got so familiar

 F                       C        G       F
Spending each day of the year, White Ferrari

D7            F    C    G
  Good times

         F
In this life, life

         Dm           F      E G
In this life, life

F
One too many years

         E         G          F         E    G
Some tattooed eyelids on a facelift

 F                   E     G
Mind over matter is magic

       F      E
I do magic

G               F                                           G
If you think about it, it'll be over in no time and that's life
F Em G F C G F x4 [Outro]
C  G  F                         C         G
    I'm sure we're taller in another dimension

 F                      C              G
You say we're small and not worth the mention

 F                      C            G
You’re tired of movin', your body’s achin'

 F                      C        G
We could vacay, there's places to go

 F                 C               G
Clearly this isn't all that there is

        F
Can't take what's been given

      C        G          F
But we're so okay here, we're doing fine

 C          G
Primal and naked

 F                       C           G
You dream of walls that hold us in prison

 F                        C                G
It's just a skull, least that's what they call it

      C
And we're free to roam